Koucha-e-janaan mie ajab masti hai

Fart-e-heerat hoon ki tere dard ne

Kitaboon mie likha lafzoon ka kaha suna hi nahin

Shahid o hamraaz thaey jo tere dil ke

Unhien tu ne apna samjha hi nahin

Kis se karte biyan dard ki shidat

Samaey hai jo aisa ki samjha hi nahin

Ho chuka qutal jub mere zaat ka

Ab kya karien ge gawah jub mudda hi nahin

Youn tu dasht mi tha samandar dekhta

Bus naseeb mie tha pani hi nahin

Mehfil mie yaar ki sub kuch tu hai

Kya howa faqat jo pehlu hi nahin

Koucha-e-janaan mie ajab masti hai

Bikney ko hoon tayar gahak hi nahin

Pathar bhi hota tu moum ho jata

Tere takallum mie halawat hi nahin

Pathar jo parey mujh ko phol hi lagey

Majnoon hoon nae dhaab ka ashiq hi nahin

Lahu aya hai mere ankhon se ashk nahin

Shahid kyoun ho koi jub aarzoo hi nahin
 

Note:

After a very long time I managed to break a writer's block. This blog is based on friend’s facebook status which reads in urdu as:

ﻧﮧ ﻟﻔﻈﻮﮞ ﮐﺎ ﻟﮩﻮ ﻧﮑﻠﺘﺎ ﮨﮯ ﻧﮧ ﮐﺘﺎﺑﯿﮟ ﺑﻮﻝ ﭘﺎﺗﯽ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﻣﯿﺮﮮ ﺩﺭﺩ ﮐﮯ ﺩﻭ ﮔﻮﺍﮦ ﺗﮭﮯ ﺩﻭﻧﻮﮞ ﮨﯽ ﺑﮯ ﺯﺑﺎﮞ ﻧﮑﻠﮯ